LaTigresse
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Lovingpet, thank you for a thought inducing thread. It has reminded me how very blessed I really am. I do not define love as, what people will buy for me, say to me, or even at times, do for me. So I've been sitting here working and thinking, "Okay LeeAnn, you know you are surrounded, have lived your life, surrounded by love." Such a really amazing and wonderful thing, to feel that. Yet, people are not running around buying me things, coming up with new ways to say flowery words, or even jumping to open every door, constantly cook favourite meals. So, how do I measure what I know is there? I don't really know how to answer that question. It's in all the little things that fill our days. A touch, a smile, an offer to share a favourite treat. A phone call. The unexpected gifts regardless of monetary value. The occasional card you know was deliberated over with care from an unusual suspect. A hug, sometimes a demand NOT made (think about it). Shared teasing about pillow hairdo's on a Saturday morning. Changing plans and no one gets upset because they "get it".Just so many things really. They may not be big individually, but all together, consistantly, add up to the knowing. Feeling loved. Yes, I have that. In spades. The thorns would be nice, but I can survive without them if I have to. I've got lots of daisys, lilacs, lilys, and hundreds of other flowers just as lovely.
< Message edited by LaTigresse -- 5/29/2009 12:27:19 PM >
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My twisted, self deprecating, sense of humour, finds alot to laugh about, in your lack of one! Just because you are well educated, articulate, and can use big, fancy words, properly........does not mean you are right!
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